When the vicious male partner wears the wrong plot

Li Qing looked at Song Jiashu suspiciously.Although he was indeed 'going home' with the other party to investigate, once this sentence is simplified, why does it sound a bit deliberate?

Li Huaishen saw the shoulders of the two of them together, his eyes darkened, "Go to your house? Mr. Song, you should know better than anyone how many paparazzi are staring at you outside."

"President Li is too worried. My team's public relations have always been very good, and Xiaoqing will not be subject to unwarranted controversy." Song Jiashu replied with a subtle smile in his eyes.

"Really?" Li Huaishen's brows were deep, and he threw out a sentence for the first time, "Didn't it be revealed that Tong Huadan and you had an affair before? Did the PR team solve it completely?"

Song Jiashu's expression froze upon hearing this, and he secretly ground his molars.

This Li Huaishen is really an old fox, which pot he can't open and which pot to carry!

It was the woman who wanted to lie on his stomach to make hype. Last year, she deliberately published a draft of "Because of Drama".During this period of time, I encountered media speculation again.

Most importantly, he has nothing to do with that woman at all!A warning was secretly given long ago!

Li Qing muttered casually, "Tonghuadan?"

When Song Jiashu heard this murmur, annoyance suddenly flashed across the end of his eyes, what if Li Qingxin thought he had misunderstood?

"...I can't imagine how Mr. Li pays attention to me? He even knows these old fake stories."

"The brand of the branch company needs to find a female spokesperson, just investigate the information in advance." Li Huaishen didn't seem to care.

Song Jiashu paused, and glanced at Li Qing with his eyes hidden under the sunglasses, emphasizing the pronunciation of the words, "Don't worry, I don't need to work hard to refute false rumors hundreds of years ago."

Li Huai's face softened slightly when he looked at Li Qing, "Xiaoqing, what are you doing at Mr. Song's house?"

He didn't believe Song Jiashu's rhetoric.

"Mr. Song commissioned me to renovate his villa in the old city. I plan to go and have a look." Li Qing said the truth, with a hesitant look on his face, "It should take a while, why don't you tell your mother? I'll take a taxi back later. Home."

"No need, give me the address, and I'll take you there." Li Huaishen said seriously, "I'll wait in the car, so I won't hinder your work. Today is your first day at work, and Aunt Shu is determined to celebrate you. "

"President Li, there's no need to be so tight, right? Of course I will send Xiaoqing home when work is over." Song Jiashu declined.

"Mr. Song is Xiaoqing's client, so he should focus on his business dealings, these trivial matters of pick-up and drop-off..." Li Huaishen approached, and turned his questioning gaze on the young man, "It's better not to bother outsiders."

outsider?

Song Jiashu was almost laughed at by this rhetoric, "President Li, as Xiaoqing's eldest brother, really takes good care of him."

Li Qing heard the discrepancy between the two, coughed softly, and interrupted in a warm voice, "Mr. Song, let's hurry up? Watch the scene as soon as possible, and I can go home with my elder brother earlier."

During the speech, Li Huaishen's statement was acquiesced.

Hearing this, Li Huai's lips became softer.

"Okay, you should go back early on your first day of work." Song Jiashu suppressed his sigh, and changed his words accordingly, "Then trouble Boss Li to be our driver for a while."

Li Huai nodded deeply, "Xiaoqing, sit in the front row."

As soon as the words were finished, Song Jiashu said no, "Sit in the back with me? Haven't you heard that the front seats are reserved for partners? Xiaoqing, be careful that your future sister-in-law will be jealous."

Hearing this, Li Qing opened the car door and sat back: He actually didn't care about the question of "whether you're jealous or not", but felt that sitting in the same row with the client would not only facilitate the exchange of design needs, but also save communication time.

"..."

Seeing the young man's actions, Li Huaishen glanced over coldly.

Song Jiashu changed his depression just now, and raised his lips, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I will use my mobile phone to guide you."

Li Huaishen was silent for a while, then sat back in the car without expression.

...

The old town is close to the north of the city, not far from the company's straight-line distance.

Li Qing used the system to check the destination of the villa during the car ride.

The Jingzi Garden villa area was established 30 years ago. It was the leading wealthy area in Sydney back then, and the price of the location was very high.Over the years, the residential areas in Sydney have been updated day by day, which made Jingzi Garden lose its original reputation.

Since this villa was left to Song Jiashu by Song's father and Song's mother, the Song family must not be short of money.That being the case, why did Song Jiashu drop out of school when he was 15 years old and go to work as a group performer?

"Here we are." Li Huaishen stopped the car and said.

"Thank you, President Li." Song Jiashu opened the door first and got out of the car.

Li Qing put his backpack on the car seat, only brought an electronic device, and leaned forward, "Are you sure you want to wait for me? Once I get to work, I may forget the time."

Li Huaishen met the young man's flickering eyes, and instantly understood what he meant, "Don't worry, I won't leave."

Li Qing unconsciously pursed her lips, and even replied softly, "Okay."

...

Song Jiashu led Li Qing into the villa area. The latter saw the withered green plants on both sides and the closed doors of every house, and couldn't help frowning, "Is there no one in this villa area?"

"Yes, most of them are rented out at low prices, and they don't care about the properties." Song Jiashu lowered the brim of his hat and answered lightly.

Li Qing was even more puzzled, "Although this area is in the old town, it's not so depressed?"

Song Jiashu turned into the last villa along the river, stepping on the rustling gravel on the soles of his feet, "15 years ago, due to the negligence of law and order here, a family of three was kidnapped and taken away by gangsters. In the end, two people were killed and one was injured."

Li Qing was startled.

"The news of lax public security management spread like wildfire. The rich people cherish their lives the most, and they disappeared one after another." Song Jiashu's voice was very low, "In recent years, houses have been sold or rented. It's normal to be depressed."

The heavy iron door of the villa was opened, and a gust of dust accumulated for a long time rushed in.

Song Jiashu took off his shielding equipment, and calmly said to Li Qing, "The dust is a bit heavy, you can look around first, I'll wait for you upstairs."

"……it is good."

Song Jiashu's footsteps gradually faded away.

Li Qing looked at the layout of the first floor of the villa, casually picked up the dust from the cabinet, and then carefully observed every place.

The various furnishings in the house are all in the style of 20 years ago, and the workmanship is exquisite.Not all precious solid wood ornaments, but a light literary style that was rare at that time.

The dusty sofa is dark green, the square table is covered with light yellow soft cloth, and there are faded fake flowers on it...Everywhere shows a warm style.

If the hostess of this villa is the former mother of Song, then she must be a woman who is both artistic and family-friendly.

Li Qing looked over the layout of the first floor and took 360-degree photos one by one before walking slowly up to the second floor.The study room, the tea room, and the two side sleepers... are almost all in a state of dust accumulation and uncleaned.

"Mr. Song?" Li Qing shouted.

"I'm here." A voice echoed from the room at the end of the corridor.

Li Qing walked over and pushed open the half-hidden door, the moment his eyes touched the room, the surprise in his eyes came out undisguised.

Unlike other rooms, this bedroom is obviously full of human smoke. The gray quilt bed is full of men's clothes, and there are several empty wine bottles on the bedside table, which can be called messy.

Powerful lamps adorned the walls all around.Even if the curtains are drawn and the switch is pressed, the whole room will be like daytime.

Song Jiashu leaned on the TV cabinet, took out a cigarette casually, and seemed to have no restraint in his words and deeds, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

"It's okay."

Li Qing approached and guessed, "Mr. Song, is this room you live in?"

"What? It doesn't look like it?" Song Jiashu took a breath, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled for a moment.

Li Qing didn't answer, but nodded silently in her heart for this question.

We must know that Song Jiashu is recognized in the entertainment industry as a good housekeeper, his home has been filmed in variety shows, and it is absolutely spotless and full of life.

But now everything in front of him is completely different from the actor on the screen.

"I'm sorry for letting you see such an unbearable side." Song Jiashu's voice became languid, even a little reckless, "On the screen is the public's need for me, and the one standing in front of you is the real me. "

Seeing Li Qing's silence, Song Jiashu chuckled, "It's not as bad as you think, this is just an occasional habitat for tired birds."

"I'm usually too busy to tidy up, so it looks messy."

"En." Li Qing took a few steps closer, "Is this the former master bedroom?"

Seeing the young man approaching, Song Jiashu was afraid that the smoke would choke him, so he extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, "...it was my parents' master bedroom."

Li Qing seemed to have guessed something, his eyes dimmed, "Mr. Song, you..."

"Did you guess it?" Song Jiashu leaned forward slightly to get close to him, "Or, remember?"

There is a faint pheromone on the man's body, like unburned high-quality tobacco, which is neither pungent nor disgusting, but rather dizzying.

Li Qing stood where he was, unable to step back.He always felt that a man was like a lone traveler who had been wounded for a long time, seeking the only shelter.

The surface is bright and beautiful, but the heart is full of scars.Once he dodges, he will take away the last trace of hope from the opponent.

"The dead in that kidnapping case were my parents."

Song Jiashu's suppressed voice brushed past his ears, pouring out a heartbreaking fact.

Suddenly, he felt nostalgia again, "This matter has become a lingering shadow in my heart. There was an accident with the crew, and I almost died because of it. You gave me a hug at a critical moment."

That hug that existed in the dark saved his life.

Li Qing is not advancing or retreating, and he can't remember these things in his mind.

Song Jiashu's eyes dimmed, but he returned to a relaxed look, and turned back with a smile, "It seems that my acting skills have regressed? Why can't even a bitter trick stir up a little bit of shock in your heart? It's really troublesome."

"Sorry." Li Qing pursed her lips.

He is naturally clear that the man's pain just now is an expression of his true feelings, not an act.But he knew that in the face of these deep sorrows, comfort would not work.

"Why do you apologize to me?" Song Jiashu tapped the table twice, "You said that you can help me design and renovate this house when you are free in the future."

"So as soon as I heard that you went to Kerry, I took the initiative to find you."

"is it?"

"Of course." Song Jiashu still wanted to smoke a cigarette, but thinking of the young man, he abruptly stopped the thought, "Okay, let's get down to business, see if there is anything else I can help with?"

"I want to calculate the area of ​​these rooms to facilitate subsequent design."

Song Jiashu nodded, "I'll help you."

The two worked together for half an hour before they were done.

Song Jiashu stayed in the villa, waiting for his manager to pick him up.Li Qing remembered Li Huaishen who was still waiting in the car, said hello and left.

Song Jiashu stood on the second floor, staring at the leaving figure of the young man, his eyes were slightly lonely for a moment.

……

Li Qing saw the familiar license plate, and raised her eyes to see the man guarding the car.The latter was holding a laptop, frowning, not knowing what he was anxious about.

He walked away quickly, originally intending to continue sitting in the back row, but he didn't expect that when he pulled the door, it was locked.

The window of the front passenger seat was rolled down by Li Huaishen, "Come up."

Li Qing raised her eyebrows and sat down in the front row without shyness.Before he had time to put on his seat belt, Li Huaishen stared at him with a frown and asked seriously, "What did Song Jiashu do to you?"

"Didn't do anything, just kept talking about business." Li Qing ignored the episode and met his gaze, "What's wrong?"

Li Huaishen did not doubt him, and suddenly threw his suit jacket over, "Put it on."

There was a man's smell on the clothes, which made Li Qing startled, "Huh?"

Li Huaishen started the car, and said without meaning, "...I hate the smell of tobacco."

Li Qing understood completely at this moment, he put on his suit resignedly, lowered his head suspiciously and sniffed——

Does it smell like smoke?

It's not him who smokes, how can he be smelled like this?

The author has something to say: Actor, the first A to appear on stage with a story!And, the big brother is talking about pheromone~ understand? [raise eyebrow.JPG]

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